This is a song about "Likely"

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

Im laughing cause more than likely he's being controlled, his soul is captured

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

But i'm the type to try and fight gettin' knifed and likely raped

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

It's not likely i don't know what i want

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with